But the two of them were too close, and the kick had no power at all. Instead, it rubbed Ying Zhiwan's bath towel off.
Ying Zhiwan is going crazy, so he immediately lowered his head to protect himself.
Perhaps because Xiang Xiaoyuan had been with Lin Jiaqiao for too long, his mind started to become a little abnormal.
She did not take the opportunity to slip away, but instead took out her cell phone and took a photo of the school hunk.
Hearing the shutter sound, Ying Zhiwan looked up in disbelief. His handsome face looked particularly hideous under the light of the flash.
There was ice in his voice, and he spoke word by word: "Xiang, Xiao, Yuan!"
Xiang Xiaoyuan woke up as if from a dream, and found that she had done something obscene. But she couldn't run away at this time, because if she ran away, she would be unable to explain herself. She tried to test him: "Can this photo be exchanged for one million?"
After saying that, he felt that he had asked for too much, so he lowered the price, "One hundred thousand is fine."
Seeing that Ying Zhiwan still looked unhappy, she said disappointedly, "How about 50,000?"
"You have to give me at least 30,000. I took the risk of getting stye to buy this. It can't be any lower."
"You better decide quickly. I can't leave this kind of dirty stuff on my phone."
Ying will be furious by evening.
He wanted to get angry, but the other party had the upper hand, so he could only lower his head in humiliation.
Xiang Xiaoyuan did not move out that night.
Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't really care. After all, the neighborhood was full of empty houses, so it didn't matter where she lived. But she should not be allowed to leave until late.
Ying Zhiwan suspected that she had backed up her nude photos and was worried that he would do something shameful to her when no one was around.
Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't expect that their school hunk looked like a playboy and was quite cautious in his behavior.
Because of the bad things Xu Yalan and the others did, Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't really want to get too close to Ying Zhiwan. But she had spent a lot of time in this house, and the cost of silence was high, so she was reluctant to leave.
The room that should be booked at night is next door.
According to him, the room where Xiang Xiaoyuan lived was his bedroom, and the room next door was his study.
Because his mother forced him to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting in the study room since he was young, the little boy had a great wish since he was young, that one day he would sleep in that room and make his mother die of anger.
Now he sleeps next door every day, but his mother can no longer see him.
Xiang Xiaoyuan knew that the room next door was one of the few locked rooms in the villa.
Ying Zhiwan proudly told her that he had made the lock for that room himself, using traditional mortise and tenon techniques.
He even demonstrated it himself to Xiang Xiaoyuan and proudly told her that this was how his mother taught him.
Xiang Xiaoyuan had always thought that Ying Zhiwan was a mentally retarded boy with nothing to his name except a pretty face. After all, all the teachers and students in the school knew that Ying Zhiwan could study with them because his father donated a building to the school.
Now it seems that what was played in the idol drama is true. It turns out that the young master was just being rebellious, but he also has brains.
Ying Zhiwan was a little sad when he mentioned his mother, and Xiang Xiaoyuan comforted him, "It's okay, at least you still have your father."
"Look at me, even though my parents are still alive, I am no different from an orphan."
It was the first time I heard such hardcore comfort. I didn't know how to react. I could only say, "You pruned the trees really well. I always thought it was the property management who pruned them."
"Also, that's not a donkey, that's a rabbit. My mom made it for me."
"I thought the rocking horse was lost. Thanks for helping me find it."
After that day, the two began to live together in a daze.
Xiang Xiaoyuan was always busy, and Ying Zhiwan only came over occasionally. In the beginning, the two of them didn't have much time to meet.
However, Ying Zhiwan's room did not have a bathroom, so he could only come to Xiaoyuan's room to take a shower and go to the toilet.
Even before they knew each other, he knew her menstrual period.
The two quickly established a friendship through shit, piss and fart.
Young Master Ying began to complain that the toilet paper he bought from Xiaoyuan was too hard and the shampoo smelled bad.
Xiang Xiaoyuan was so annoyed by him that she spent a huge amount of money to buy a smart toilet seat imported from Japan. She came back to change the water and electricity herself, and shut Ying Zhiwan up that night.
At that time, Ying Zhiwan was secretly eating her snacks. He was startled by the sound of drilling through the wall. He poked his head into the bathroom and saw Xiang Xiaoyuan squatting on the ground mixing cement.
She was wearing a work vest and shorts, her hair was tied up in a mess, her thighs and chest were a little dirty, and she looked like a battle-damaged beauty fighter.
Ying Zhiwan remembered that he had seen this woman chopping trees a few days ago.
The tree was probably as thick as her waist. She cut it with a saw and then kicked it with her leg, and the nearly two-meter-tall tree was cut in half.
By the way, this guy can also kill cockroaches and change light bulbs.
Ying Zhiwan became respectful and praised, "You, you are quite talented."
Xiang Xiaoyuan mixed cement with a melancholy look on his face: "I studied civil engineering."
"I heard from my seniors that it's hard for girls in our major to find jobs, otherwise I wouldn't have developed a side business."
A strand of hair was not tied tightly and fell on her neck, which made her feel a little itchy. She was wearing gloves, so it was inconvenient to scratch it, so she rubbed it with her shoulder.
Seeing that she was in pain, Ying Zhiwan took the initiative to step forward and help her tie her hair up again.
It was his first time to braid someone's hair, and he didn't use enough strength to pull out several strands of Xiang Xiaoyuan's hair. Fortunately, she was concentrating on her work and paying attention.
Ying Zhiwan secretly hid his hair and gave her a thumbs up. This guy is really open-minded.
If things continued to develop in this way, the next step would be for the two of them to become sworn brothers. Fortunately, things turned around soon.
That day, Yingzhi finished hanging out outside and went back to the villa to sleep. He went to Xiang Xiaoyuan's room to take a shower, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw Xiang Xiaoyuan applying lotion.
Xiang Xiaoyuan had just finished a shower, her hair was half dry and half wet. She was wearing a large T-shirt that reached halfway up her thighs. She stood under the light, and the light shone on her exquisite curves on the T-shirt.
She was applying lotion on her legs at the time, with one leg proudly crossed on a stool, which was the favorite pose of the bandit leaders on TV.
For no reason, Ying Zhiwan remembered the photo she saw in the window. In the photo, it was these two legs, wearing stockings, elegantly crossed.
He didn't dare to think further and left the room in a hurry, but he secretly glanced at her before leaving.
He sniffed the remaining scent of shampoo and thought, it turns out that this smell isn't that bad after all.
After that day, things seemed no different. But upon closer inspection, they seemed a little different.
Ying would still ask Xiang Xiaoyuan to kill cockroaches and change light bulbs in the evening. In return, he began to give Xiang Xiaoyuan gifts.
Sometimes it's a rose, sometimes it's a bunch of strawberries, and sometimes it's beautiful little wild flowers.
He left these things next to her pillow, and every time she came home, the first thing she smelled was the fragrance in the house.
At first, Xiang Xiaoyuan did not notice anything unusual about his roommate and simply attributed the behavior to: the puppy saw something shiny and picked it up to curry favor with its owner.
Later, she should be given snacks in the evening.
Because of her childhood experience, Xiang Xiaoyuan refused any snacks from boys.
Ying Zhiwan never failed to give out gifts. This was not a luxury car or a villa, but just some snacks bought from a supermarket. Master Ying felt embarrassed, and the two had a big fight and left unhappily.
Xiang Xiaoyuan even prepared himself to be driven away.
She had saved a lot of money by then and could have rented a decent house a long time ago, but for some reason she couldn't explain, she didn't want to move out.
Yingzhi disappeared for a few days at least, and when he appeared again, it was Xiang Xiaoyuan's birthday.
Xiang Xiaoyuan had been with him for a long time, and was suddenly left alone, which made her feel very uncomfortable. At that time, she was in a daze in Ying Zhiwan's room, and suddenly she heard familiar footsteps.
When she went out, she saw Ying Zhiwan holding a cake and lurking outside her room door.
When their eyes met, both of them felt very embarrassed.
Ying Zhiwan was the first to break the deadlock, "Happy birthday."
Xiang Xiaoyuan doesn't like celebrating her birthday.
Every time she has a birthday, her mother will cook a table of delicious food and tell her: You have to work hard, your parents live so hard for you. Come, eat more, and study hard after eating.
Very annoying.
Xiang Xiaoyuan wanted to ask them many times, why can't you work hard, don't I want to be a rich second generation
Ying Zhiwan saw the reluctance on Xiang Xiaoyuan's face and thought that she was unwilling to accept his kindness, and he became really angry.
Xiang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to explain her past to him.
Ying Zhiwan's father was not a reliable person either, and the two of them had a lot in common. He asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Xiang Xiaoyuan joked with him: "Will you give me a scholarship if I wait for you?"
Ying Zhiwan also smiled, "I will hug you and cry together."
He shook his head and said with emotion: "You really can't believe in rumors. In the past, I really thought you were just like what was rumored."
Xiang Xiaoyuan remembered for the first time in a long time that this person was in the same group as Xu Yalan and the others. She complained, "It's all your friend's fault for spreading rumors."
Ying Zhiwan was genuinely guilty. He said, "I tried to stop them, but—"
But a rumor spread a thousand times becomes a fact.
Xiang Xiaoyuan said generously, "I know, it wasn't you who said that."
She suddenly became curious and asked, "If one day I couldn't help it anymore and beat Xu Yalan and the others, who would you help?"
She was so beautiful at that moment, with a charming face full of childlike innocence. Ying Zhiwan seemed to be bewitched and said without hesitation: "Help you!"
As soon as he said this, he felt that he was too attentive, so he made amends by saying, "Xu Yalan and the others are not my friends."
"Liu Yang is my only friend. They are Liu Yang's friends. That's why you often see us together."
Xiang Xiaoyuan continued to complain: "Speaking of Liu Yang, he once pursued me."
"On the third day of my freshman year, in Canteen No. 3, he cornered me and said he liked me and wanted me to be his woman."
"You know I'm from a small city. We're more conservative there. I've only seen this kind of situation in a mental hospital."
Because the shock was so great, she still gets goosebumps when she thinks about it now: